The Love Song of Rupert "Beefy" Seabrooks
(for E.L.R.)
I do not have a manly chest ~
more like womanly bosoms.
I'll never pass a test to be the best dressed
or conduct the Last Night of the Proms.
I don't have all of the answers.
I don't really know what you're asking.
I'm not the last of the red hot romancers
and I'm pants at multitasking.
I'm spineless and I'm gutless.
Made from immoral fibre.
I'm a gerbil who's terribly nervous
when I need to be a roaring tiger.
I yam what I yam but for what it's worth
I'd follow you to the ends of the Earth.
I do not have a manly chest ~
more like womanly bosoms.
I'll never pass a test to be the best dressed
or conduct the Last Night of the Proms.
I don't have all of the answers.
I don't really know what you're asking.
I'm not the last of the red hot romancers
and I'm pants at multitasking.
I'm spineless and I'm gutless.
Made from immoral fibre.
I'm a gerbil who's terribly nervous
when I need to be a roaring tiger.
I yam what I yam but for what it's worth
I'd follow you to the ends of the Earth.
B.R. 07/03/2014
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